Im In Love With The Illusion You Created Of Yourselfof Us, Of Our Future And Its Been Devastating Finding

i’m in love with the illusion you created of yourself—of us, of our future— and it’s been devastating finding out there never was

i miss you so much so much. you, who did not exist.

he picked up pieces of me

scattered like bread crumbs

and held them close

warmed them up in his palms

someone said to me that lovers raises their voices when their hearts are far apart. he consciously chooses to never raises his voice at his girlfriend so that her heart never has a reason to drift.

“I Don’t Dare Say ‘Ghosted’”

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